"Are you dating Arthur?"
"Eh?"
Camille looked at Kalea so seriously, waiting for the brunette girl's answer.
"Th—that, we're just … friends," Kalea replied with an awkward smile.
Camille looked still in disbelief, she raised an eyebrow. "Really? How close?"
"Hmm, as close as he got me to here and elsewhere?" replied the original Kalea.
The pink haired woman smiled lightly. "That's all? Does his family know you?"
"No ...."
Camille straightened her hair again, and sprayed some perfume on her body. "Arthur and I have been close for a long time, our fathers have become like friends. They even often matched us up. I know that Arthur plays a lot with women, but as long as I'm the closest person to him I don't think I need to worry. Because it's just me who's already known by his family," Camille said arrogantly. Looking at Kalea up and down. While Kalea seemed relaxed, she wasn't offended at all. "Do you like Arthur?" Camille asked.
